Chapter 65

After a while of examination, when Aunt Zhang was sent to the temporary ward, she gradually woke up.

Neither Yin Jun nor Wei Xiaofan dared to disturb her, they just waited for her to recover slowly.

Unexpectedly, when Aunt Zhang got used to the environment and saw that this was actually a hospital, she suddenly struggled to get up.

At this time, the oxygen mask has been removed, and Aunt Zhang's activities have become more convenient, so the movement is still fast, but Yin Jun and Wei Xiaofan hurriedly stepped forward to hold her down.

"Aunt Zhang, don't move! You are in a bad condition now! Don't make your condition worse!" Wei Xiaofan advised.

"Let go of me, I'm fine, I don't need to be hospitalized here!" Aunt Zhang didn't listen at all, she actually wanted to tear off her infusion needle, as if she wanted to leave immediately.

It was Yin Jun who was more experienced, so he persuaded him in a different way: "Aunt Zhang, if your condition worsens, not only will the money for treatment increase, but you will no longer be able to do anything in the future, so you can only lie down on the sick bed!"

Hearing this, Aunt Zhang stopped immediately and looked at Yin Jun: "Ajun...Aren't you lying to me?"

"How could I lie to you?" Yin Jun breathed a sigh of relief, "Aunt Zhang, the doctor said that your condition is very bad and your life is in danger. Now you don't care about anything, just wait for treatment and recovery with peace of mind, with me and Brother Wei!"

"Is that all right?" Aunt Zhang shook her head again and again, looking at the well-decorated ward of this private hospital, with a bitter look on her face, "I know my illness is very troublesome, but if I go to the hospital, it will be at least a few hours. Wan, even more expenses... My family doesn't have that much money, and I don't want to use your money... Let me go, I'll be fine when I go home and rest for a while!"

"No, no." Wei Xiaofan shook his head again and again, "You came in today, don't think about going out like this, unless your illness is cured! As for money, you really don't have to worry about it! You are my and Xiaojun's. Auntie, do we still need to talk about money? How vulgar!"

"Brother Wei is right, don't say anything else, just because Brother Wei and I have eaten your breakfast, lunch and supper for so long, it's right to take care of you!" Yin Jun said sternly, "Aunt Zhang, Besides, you also know that we regard you as our own aunt. Don't worry, you also know that Brother Wei is a big star, and I made money from writing the script. What is the tens of thousands of dollars? There is only one life. If you leave, what will Ayu do? Who will take care of your children? Do you rely on your unreliable husband?"

Aunt Zhang was originally determined, but Yin Jun's last words directly penetrated her bottom line of defense, and she burst into tears.

Where Aunt Zhang couldn't see it, Wei Xiaofan, who was already sweating anxiously, gave Yin Jun a thumbs up.

Yin Jun didn't say a word, but Aunt Zhang was saved.

Every morning, Aunt Zhang, who is busy making fish balls and semi-finished car noodles, sees him and Wei Xiaofan getting up, and brings out the prepared rice porridge and soy milk steamed buns for them to eat - Aunt Zhang doesn't sell these. something! Although part of her gratitude to Yin Jun and Wei Xiaofan for their tolerance and their care, this kind of heart still makes them appreciate it.

Every night, Yin Jun did not rest until after eleven or twelve o'clock when he wrote the script and had a firm memory. At this time, Aunt Zhang either brought in the next bowl of noodles or a bowl of Tremella soup, and told Yin Jun to take good care of her. rest, don't stay up too late.

She did the same to Wei Xiaofan. Every time she came back drunk from a meal with her friends, Aunt Zhang would prepare a bowl of sober soup for him to sober him up and protect his body.

And Yin Jun's most unforgettable time when he was drunk, how Aunt Zhang took care of herself tenderly.

He couldn't forget the bowl of brown sugar eggs that Aunt Zhang was simmering for him on the stove, and the situation when she came out wearing clothes and gently told Yin Jun not to drink in the future.

That was the first time Yin Jun cried since he came to Xiangjiang.

Yin Jun didn't know what Wei Xiaofan was thinking, but he, who had never seen his parents in his two lifetimes, directly felt that if he had a mother to take care of him, this would probably be the case, right?

Although Yin Jun has a good personality, he doesn't appear to be weird and irritable and difficult to get along with because he was born in an orphanage, but it is still a regret in his heart that he has no parents.

What happened that night might not be anything special in Aunt Zhang's mind, but in Yin Jun's mind, the meaning was different.

From that night, Yin Jun not only regarded Aunt Zhang as a poor and respectable aunt, but also regarded Aunt Zhang as his own relatives.

Unconsciously, in Yin Jun's mind, Aunt Zhang has replaced the image of his imaginary mother.

Tell me, with such emotional sustenance, can Yin Jun die?

Taking 10,000 steps back, Aunt Zhang and Yin Jun were only people who rented the same house, and they were nodding acquaintances on weekdays, but when they suddenly heard that she had such a condition, how could Yin Jun just watch a life in his own eyes. passed away?

Don't be a motherfucker about Notre Dame's disease, the human heart is not made of iron, Yin Jun is not a cold person, why can't he help people?

When a man sees injustice, he can draw a knife to help him. Even if Yin Jun is an ordinary person, is there any problem with helping someone he knows well?

Some people's own cats and dogs died, and they could cry for a long time. How can they save a life when they encounter it? They are so indifferent and extreme?

If this is all unsightly, not only does it not help, but it is cynical and sarcastic, attacking those who have a good heart, then the whole moral atmosphere of this country is really disappointing.

Of course, that kind of mentally distorted person is, after all, a minority.

As far as the situation allows, I believe that many people will definitely help those in need within their ability. This is the fine tradition of our Chinese nation, and it is an excellent character that has been imprinted in our bones since ancient times.

Besides, Yin Jun has enough money to save Aunt Zhang.

In addition to the hundreds of thousands on his body, Jiashi also asked him to write 100 episodes of "Bao Qingtian". This time they bid 3,000 for one episode, which is 300,000. The total amount of more than 400,000 is completely enough. Aunt's treatment costs.

With the memory of the next 42 years, even if Yin Jun has nothing again, he can guarantee that he will make a comeback in half a year and get more money than now.

If that's the case, why can't it be saved?

What is money?

Earning it is for the sake of spending it comfortably, and to make you feel better.

If he is bound by it instead, loses the beautiful emotions of human beings, loses his beliefs, and loses his heart, then Yin Jun really doesn't know the use of making money, and he doesn't know if he becomes that kind of person. , in the end can still feel the beauty of life, the heart will not feel full and satisfied.

So to apply a phrase of later generations, "money is a bastard, I'll earn it after I use it up." I spent all the money in order to save Aunt Zhang, and it won't take long for me to earn it back again. What's the need for hesitation?

Hearing Yin Jun's words, Wei Xiaofan was about to strike while the iron was hot, when suddenly there was a commotion outside, followed by a large number of men and women pouring into the ward.

"Mom~"

These young men and women had anxious and worried expressions on their faces, and their voices were all crying.

Not only that, but a few younger ones even rushed towards Aunt Zhang.

Wei Xiaofan hurriedly reached out to stop them, "Don't be impulsive! Your mother is very weak, so she can't collide like this!"

A few children were startled by Wei Xiaofan, and they all stopped timidly, but one of them jumped directly into Wei Xiaofan's arms.

"Uncle Wei... woo woo..."

This crying child is naturally A Yu. While holding Wei Xiaofan, she looked at the crying mother with tears in her eyes. Her heart felt as if she had been trampled.

"It's okay, it's okay." Wei Xiaofan stroked her little head and raised her voice: "The doctor said, this heart disease is a little more troublesome, but many people have successfully undergone surgery, as long as you prepare well, after that No matter how well you cultivate, you’ll be fine!”

"Surgery? What kind of surgery?"

Just as the faces of Aunt Zhang's sons and daughters were showing joy, a hoarse voice suddenly came.

I saw a man in his fifties who opened up the children from behind and walked to the sickbed with an angry face, "Old lady, what are you doing? Get up quickly! Can you do this surgery too? Where did you get the money? You've had surgery and you can't sell things. What about the family's living expenses? The family drinks the northwest wind? Are you trying to starve us to death?"

When this shabby man spoke, even Ayu was too scared to cry, hugged Wei Xiaofan tightly, and curled up in fear.

Aunt Zhang was already crying, but hearing this, all kinds of emotions flooded into her heart, and her crying became more and more sad.

Even Yin Jun, who was on Aunt Zhang's side, could smell the strong smell of inferior wine coming from this man, and then looked at his slovenly and irritable face, and sighed in his heart.

I have long heard that Aunt Zhang's man is not a thing, but now it seems that he is more not a thing than he imagined.

His wife, who worked so hard to manage the whole family, was already at stake, but he didn't show any pity. Instead, he thought about himself first. Such a husband really doesn't matter.

Looking at the group of men and women around, there are some in their twenties, some in their teens, and some in seven or eight. Their faces are not very good, but after listening to my father's words, there is a trace on their faces more or less. Hesitating and contradicting, Yin Jun couldn't help but say a word in his heart.

Poor couples mourn for everything.

This poor family is the same.

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